Текст песни: Nas - The World Is Yours



"It`s yours!" --> [T La Rock]



[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]



[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?



I sip the Dom P, watchin Gandhi til I`m charged

Then writin in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin

To hold the mic I`m throbbin, mechanical movement

Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit

The thief`s theme, play me at night, they won`t act right

The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe

The mind activation, react like I`m facin time like

`Pappy` Mason with pens I`m embracin

Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets

Suede Timb`s on my feets, makes my cypher, complete

Whether crusin in a six-cab, or Montero Jeep

I can`t call it, the beats make me fallin asleep

I keep fallin, but never fallin six feet deep

I`m out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)

I`m out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)

I`m out for dead presidents to represent me



[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]



[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?



To my man Ill Will, God bless your life

"It`s yours!"

To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life

I trip we box up crazy bitches aimin guns in all my baby pictures

Beef with housin police, release scriptures that`s maybe Hitler`s

Yet I`m the mild, money gettin style, rollin foul

The versatile, honey stickin wild, golden child

Dwellin in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled

Or caught by the devil`s lasso, shit is a hassle

There`s no days, for broke days, we sell it, smoke pays

While all the old folks pray, to Je-sus` soakin they sins in trays

of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter

Thinkin a word best describin my life, to name my daughter

My strength, my son, the star, will be my resurrection

Born in correction all the wrong shit I did, he`ll lead a right direction

How ya livin large, a broker charge, cards are mediocre

You flippin coke or playin spit spades in strip poker



"It`s yours!"



[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]



[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

[Nas] Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

[PR] Break it down



[Pete Rock cuts and scratches "It`s yours!"]



I`m the young city bandit, hold myself down singlehanded

For murder raps, I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded

Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne

I`m deep by sound alone, caved inside in a thousand miles from home

I need a new nigga, for this black cloud to follow

Cause while it`s over me it`s too dark to see tomorrow

Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip

Picturin my peeps, now the income make my heartbeat skip

And I`m amped up, they locked the champ up, even my brain`s in handcuffs

Headed for Indiana stabbin women like the Phantom

The crew is lampin big Willie style

Check the chip toothed smile, plus I profile wild

Stash through the flock wools, burnin dollars to light my stove

Walk the blocks wit a bop, checkin Danes plus the games

people play, bust the problems of the world today



"It`s yours!"



[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]



[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

[Nas] Yeah... the world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

Break it down



Yea aight?

To everybody in Queens, the foundation

"It`s yours!"

The world is yours

To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

The world is yours

To everybody in Brooklyn

Y`all know the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

The world is yours

Everbody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

Long Island, the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

Staten Island, yea the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

South Bronx, the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

Aight



[Pete Rock keeps cuttin and scratchin "It`s yours!" to fade]

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"It`s yours!" --> [T La Rock]



[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]



[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?



I sip the Dom P, watchin Gandhi til I`m charged

Then writin in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin

To hold the mic I`m throbbin, mechanical movement

Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit

The thief`s theme, play me at night, they won`t act right

The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe

The mind activation, react like I`m facin time like

`Pappy` Mason with pens I`m embracin

Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets

Suede Timb`s on my feets, makes my cypher, complete

Whether crusin in a six-cab, or Montero Jeep

I can`t call it, the beats make me fallin asleep

I keep fallin, but never fallin six feet deep

I`m out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)

I`m out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)

I`m out for dead presidents to represent me



[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]



[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?



To my man Ill Will, God bless your life

"It`s yours!"

To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life

I trip we box up crazy bitches aimin guns in all my baby pictures

Beef with housin police, release scriptures that`s maybe Hitler`s

Yet I`m the mild, money gettin style, rollin foul

The versatile, honey stickin wild, golden child

Dwellin in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled

Or caught by the devil`s lasso, shit is a hassle

There`s no days, for broke days, we sell it, smoke pays

While all the old folks pray, to Je-sus` soakin they sins in trays

of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter

Thinkin a word best describin my life, to name my daughter

My strength, my son, the star, will be my resurrection

Born in correction all the wrong shit I did, he`ll lead a right direction

How ya livin large, a broker charge, cards are mediocre

You flippin coke or playin spit spades in strip poker



"It`s yours!"



[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]



[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

[Nas] Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

[PR] Break it down



[Pete Rock cuts and scratches "It`s yours!"]



I`m the young city bandit, hold myself down singlehanded

For murder raps, I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded

Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne

I`m deep by sound alone, caved inside in a thousand miles from home

I need a new nigga, for this black cloud to follow

Cause while it`s over me it`s too dark to see tomorrow

Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip

Picturin my peeps, now the income make my heartbeat skip

And I`m amped up, they locked the champ up, even my brain`s in handcuffs

Headed for Indiana stabbin women like the Phantom

The crew is lampin big Willie style

Check the chip toothed smile, plus I profile wild

Stash through the flock wools, burnin dollars to light my stove

Walk the blocks wit a bop, checkin Danes plus the games

people play, bust the problems of the world today



"It`s yours!"



[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]



[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

[PR] Whose world is this?

[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

[Nas] Yeah... the world is yours, the world is yours

[PR] It`s mine, it`s mine, it`s mine

Whose world is this?

"It`s yours!"

Break it down



Yea aight?

To everybody in Queens, the foundation

"It`s yours!"

The world is yours

To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

The world is yours

To everybody in Brooklyn

Y`all know the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

The world is yours

Everbody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

Long Island, the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

Staten Island, yea the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

South Bronx, the world is yours

"It`s yours!"

Aight



[Pete Rock keeps cuttin and scratchin "It`s yours!" to fade]

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